I hold my breath
waiting
for a glimpse of you
of that love
I hunger for
I long for
it seems
that as long
as I am without you
the longer
I am lost
among a jungle
without a way
to cut through
yet as I am lost
I must find
within myself
the strength
to carry on
to find my home
until your eyes I meet
across a crowded room
© Johanna Fugitt 2017
in the end i am yours 